My Iyashikei Game

Compared with Tie Nan, Yantang felt that he was more suitable for this place. In reality, he was an excellent person in all aspects, but because of his personality and some things he experienced as a child, he had very few friends.

As he grew older, he also became more and more withdrawn, and no one could be regarded by him.

He didn't look down on anyone on the surface, but in fact he always felt that he didn't fit in with the surrounding environment, he didn't belong to that circle, and he didn't want to pretend to be stupid to fool him, and he didn't want to bow his head to "fit in".

Smart, erudite, with keen insight and extraordinary perception ability, but his character is withdrawn and indifferent, always speaking to the point, never considering other people's feelings.

He had been alone until he was in "Life Perfect", and he never thought he might make any friends in the future.

Everything changed from last night. When he accidentally entered this city shrouded in darkness, he found that every cell in his body was shaking. He was not sure if it was because of fear or excitement.

He communicated cordially with his teammates, and continued to work hard to survive. Yantang felt that his dry heart lake was being filled. He had teammates and a direction.

Looking away from Tie Nan, Yantang looked at Han Fei who was wearing a mask.

That man seemed to represent the secrets of the whole world, and his existence seemed to be a miracle in itself.

Yantang had never been convinced by anyone, but he looked at Han Fei with a hint of awe in his eyes. He always felt that if Han Fei was angry, the other party could easily kill him in the game and in reality.

When it comes to predicting bad things, Yantang has never made a mistake, so he has become the most well-behaved person in the team.

"Have you found anything?" After Yantang helped Tie Nan up, the two walked to Han Fei's side and looked at the chopped corpse on the ground.

"There is a black line in the heart of the corpse. After cutting it off, the corpse will shatter." Han Fei used the rebirth knife to pick up the black line, which was filled with strange words.

This rope is called the life rope, which is unique to the plastic surgery hospital area. Most regrets and small resentments will be bound by the life rope and become puppets of large resentments and hatreds.

"It's a good thing that the other party dares to attack us. The more it moves, the bigger the flaw will be." Han Fei got up and looked at the freezers that filled the hall: "Refrigerators, freezers, and 'ice sculptures' of various shapes. , does he really regard himself as a world of ice and snow?"

The works in the art exhibition are corpses in the freezer. Their bodies are frozen and frozen at the last moment of death.

Pieces of lost life became the collection of the hotel owner, who also used them to hold art exhibitions.

"I always thought art exhibitions were very elegant, but I didn't expect that the first art exhibition I participated in would look like this." Tie Nan cautiously opened the freezer next to him, and every time he opened the door, it was like a lottery. The lottery is so exciting.

"What kind of art exhibition is this? It's just the self-climax of a group of lunatics. They regard cruelty as beauty and become complacent about it. This is a disease!" Han Fei kicked the refrigerator in front of him, and a corpse with a room card fell. On the ground, the blackened blood stains in his body were slowly gathering in his heart, as if he was preparing to use the yin energy of his whole body to provide a lifeline.

"The life rope can control ghosts, but the life rope itself seems to be made of ghosts. All obsessions are rubbed together and twisted into a rope that cannot be broken free." Han Fei carefully observed the whole process of the appearance of the life rope, and then Cut it with a knife.

When the lifeline was broken, the frozen corpse kept kneeling and fell forward. Before his body shattered, he seemed to show a relieved smile at Han Fei.

All the black text on the life rope melted away, and in the end, only a tiny bit of light remained, which merged into the edge of the rebirth knife.

"what?"

Han Fei discovered a very strange point. After cutting a piece of lifeline with the knife of death, it would draw something from it, as if it was the only beauty and humanity left in the obsession of the deceased.

"It seems that not all ghosts can be life ropes. You must have strong obsessions, not completely rotten in your heart, and still retain a little bit of humanity."

For the ghosts of the deep world, human nature is both a bondage and the most precious thing in their soul.

In order to survive, many ghosts have completely abandoned human nature, and only a few are still holding on.

But unfortunately, their perseverance did not pay off. Instead, they were targeted by more terrifying ghosts, using the restraints of human nature to make them into life ropes.

After beheading butterflies, the rebirth knife became an E-level item. Han Fei was always worried about how to continue to improve this knife. The appearance of the life rope gave him a glimmer of hope.

This knife saved Han Fei several times. Not to mention, in the memory world of the shrine, he fell into a deep well, and in the end, the human nature in the rebirth knife reached out and dragged him out.

The rebirth knife can be said to be Han Fei's most important tool right now. Strengthening the rebirth knife is to strengthen Han Fei himself.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes. Han Fei had forgotten that he first came here to save people. He held the saber of death and walked side by side with Xu Qin at the front of the team, making the most of his passive talent of hide and seek.

Shaking the handle of the knife, Han Fei whistled, and if he listened carefully, it seemed like a nursery rhyme.

Find, find, find friends, find a good friend, salute, shake hands...

Tie Nan looked at the corpse chopped up by Han Fei on the ground, and then looked at Han Fei who seemed to be in a good mood. The other party was whistling and holding a knife. as if he was

Like a perverted murderer who is searching for survivors hiding in the freezer.

For a moment Tie Nan was a little dazed, he quietly touched Yantang: "Do you think...he looks like the owner of the hotel?"

"I don't think he looks like the owner of the hotel, but I feel like a person like him." Yantang followed closely.

"Is it my delusion? My thoughts are starting to differ from normal people now?" Tie Nan fell into self-doubt. He looked at the freezer that was seeping water on both sides and quickened his pace.

Han Fei was very happy after learning that cutting the life rope could strengthen the sword of death. He walked among the piles of refrigerators and freezers, and every time he opened the door, he would definitely gain something.

If there are policemen in the deep world, I believe the hotel owner will definitely call the police at this time. He is a pervert who has made countless ice sculptures of corpses at home, but that night, a more perverted person ran in, and that person did not save people. , don't steal anything, go to find human ice sculptures, and deliberately break them all.

Every life rope was cut off, and Han Fei was not in a hurry to leave at all. He seemed to be enjoying the ghost hitting the wall, and his eyes even showed satisfaction.

Don't say that the enemy is afraid of Han Fei, now his teammates are panicking.

Which normal player would be so happy to look for a corpse? I have only seen treasure hunting in games before, how can anyone be keen on corpse hunting?

Han Fei doesn't seem to be doing tasks, but more like enjoying it, purely a personal hobby.

Every life rope was cut off, and no body could escape Han Fei's eyes.

They came to the center of the art exhibition very easily, surrounded by tall freezers, various lines criss-crossed on the ground, and the dim art exhibition hall seemed to welcome visitors.

"Has my husband ever seen these? Did he see these things at that time?" Aunt Li stood in the pile of randomly placed freezers, she couldn't believe it.

"Your husband is the doctor in the second painting. There must not have been so many freezers in the hotel when he died." Han Fei comforted his aunt: "These are accumulated over time, and there are no rules in the hidden map, so you only Will see what sin looks like when it gets out of hand."

After he finished speaking, he looked at the freezers stacked like a hill in front of him again, and a cold smile appeared on his face under the mask.

"I don't know how he hit the wall, but as long as I keep cutting off the rope, the power that the hotel owner can control will become weaker and weaker, until he can't help but show up and attack me."

The center of the art exhibition is a small stage. This stage is not used to perform talents. There is an operating table on it. There are all kinds of tools around. the way you want.

"In such a pile of freezers, this guy has reached a certain level of madness to make the works he wants with his own hands."

On the stage, Han Fei lifted the white cloth on the operating table, and a man covered in stab wounds appeared on the table.

When he saw the man, Han Fei narrowed his eyes slightly. He had seen pictures of the man on the wall in the hall on the first floor.

This man covered in stab wounds was the first owner of the hotel, the one who built the Mandarin Art Hotel.

Picking up the saber, Han Fei's eyes just showed killing intent when Xu Qin suddenly protected him.

At the same time, the man on the operating table opened his eyes, and countless resentments penetrated into his body along the wound on the man's body!

A huge amount of yin swarmed around, and the operating table was instantly crushed.

Screams sounded, the man on the operating table stood up slowly, and black life ropes stretched out from his wound, tightening his body and turning him into a marionette.

The skin was torn, the resentment merged and collided in the body, the man wailed loudly, he kept shouting: "Kill me, please kill me!"

While shouting desperately, the man rushed towards Han Fei and Xu Qin. His speed was astonishingly fast, and foul-smelling black blood continued to flow out of his body.

Xu Qin pushed Han Fei away. She slashed the man's arm with a knife and cursed into the man's skin. He cried out in pain, but he seemed unable to control his body.

As new wounds appeared, and another lifeline emerged from the wound, the man seemed to be faster.

Xu Qin and the puppet man fought, and cries began to sound in the exhibition hall. In the dark shadows, strange figures slowly emerged.

Holding the knife of rebirth in his hand tightly, Han Fei's brain turned rapidly.

"The owner of the mall was placed on the operating table. The operating table was originally the place where he cut his prey, but now he has become the prey himself. It seems that he must have been attacked. The people who were killed by him are now Start to frantically torture him. Thinking of it this way, the owner of the hotel should be a victim now."

Han Fei carefully recalled all the art paintings on the walls of the hotel, and then remembered the voice of the woman on the phone in the guest room.

"Whether it's room service or the cleaning staff, they all have the same voice, it's the same woman speaking."

The first owner of the hotel was just a puppet. If he wanted to crack the ghost wall, or if he wanted to become the new manager of the hotel, he had to solve the real black man behind the scenes.

Han Fei even suspected that there was only one ghost in the entire hotel, and all the other monsters were his dolls.

"Boss, your companion is so strong..."

While Han Fei was thinking about countermeasures, Tie Nan and Yantang were already dumbfounded.

With a knife in hand, Xu Qin and the hotel owner confronted the hotel owner head-on. The blood-red figure stepped on countless curses, with extreme

of beauty and extreme danger.

Originally, they thought that Han Fei was the thigh, but they didn't expect that the real soft rice was actually the red-clothed woman.

"The owner of the hotel is attracted, and now is a good opportunity to do it. Come and help together."

Han Fei stared at the life ropes gushing out from the man's wound. After all the life ropes were stretched out from the man's body, they would extend upwards and sink into the darkness above his head.

"The real man behind the scenes is controlling the hotel owner through the life ropes, and the other party should be hiding at the other end of the life ropes!" Han Fei and several players climbed up the freezer, and they saw that all the life ropes had disappeared into the top of the art exhibition. A black curtain.

"The person who controls the hotel owner is behind the black cloth?" Han Fei turned his head and glanced at the stage. Xu Qin left countless wounds on the man and cut off both of his arms, but it was useless at all.

Those black life ropes continued to grow from the man's body, extending to the darkness above his head, and then manipulating the man's almost torn body to attack Xu Qin frantically.

"If it goes on like this, Xu Qin may also be hurt."

Han Fei no longer hesitated, he clenched the knife of death: "Tie Nan, you are the most powerful, and you will ask me later, I will cut off the shady curtain above my head."

"Be careful, there must be something very bad hidden under that curtain!" Iron Man was half-squatting on the highest freezer, and he was ready.

"Should be chopped."

A dazzling light appeared in his hand, Han Fei stared at the place where the lifelines converged, he stuffed Xu Qin's pet into the ghost pattern, and when the yin swept his body, he suddenly accelerated and sprinted forward.

Jumping up one step, Han Fei stepped on Tie Nan's shoulders, followed by urging the ghost pattern with all his strength, and slashed at the shady screen above his head!

A low beast roar sounded in the art exhibition, and the ghost lines on Han Fei's body began to burn, turning into an extremely ferocious cat-faced monster!

Tie Nan, who acted as Han Fei's pedal, clutched his shoulder that was about to break, staring stupidly at the huge ghost behind Han Fei.

"Isn't this the kitten he was talking about?!"